You are my breath, my scream, my pain
Don’t feel resistance in collapse,
My heart with you is roaming flame,
It is making sound in loving gaps.
And every beat through blocking pulse
Describes as a training teleport,
Because with you I’m like a freak
Just taking love as main effort.
All flowers covered a dusty road
That had been watered by fall rains,
You let my soul to make reload
Push a bloody river in my veins.
Felling in love
© Copyright: Александр Беляев 9, 2016
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